Ban Fu walked into the main hall and saw a huge statue standing in the center of the main hall.

The statue is made of jade, and the face is that of a handsome man, holding a sword in his left hand and raising his right hand slightly, as if trying to grasp something.

The whole statue is lifelike, not only the wrinkles on the clothes are clearly visible, but even the jade plate on the waist is also carved, and the temperament of the man's fairy wind bones is undoubtedly revealed.

Ban Fu's eyes moved down to look at the jade plate on his waist, and the words "royal power" clearly appeared in Ban Fu's eyes.

The statue in front of him was indeed the king of the Tao himself.

Ban Fu had never seen a monk who had built a statue for himself, and he admired the courage of the royal Taoist, but also felt uncomfortable.

Statues are usually built for the dead, and it always feels a little strange to erect a statue for yourself so blatantly.

Ban Fu suppressed the discomfort in his heart and continued to look at the other layouts in the hall.

On the left and right sides of the statue of the Taoist of royal power, there is a statue of a woman on the left side of the statue with the jade plaque on the waist of the statue of the woman with "Nine Moons", and the jade plaque on the waist of the statue of the woman on the right side reads "Mo Lan".

The statues of the two women all looked slightly sideways at the statues of the royal power, and there was a touch of tenderness in their eyes.

There was a futon in front of each statue, and other than that, Ban Fu searched through the entire hall and found nothing.

Just when Ban Fu hesitated and didn't know how to choose, the spatial crack in the formation finally disappeared, and the monks who had been waiting for a long time hurriedly rushed into the main hall together.

When Ban Fu saw the others rushing into the main hall, he didn't have time to think about which futon to choose, so he sat directly on the middle futon in a hurry.

A spiritual power instantly rose above the futon, protecting Ban Fu from outside interference.

Each futon turned out to be a small phantom array, and Ban Fu was instantly lost in the environment.

At the same time, Qing Jin and Wuji Lao Dao, who then entered the main hall, flew towards the left and right futons at the same time.

……

As soon as Ban Fu sat on the futon, he felt a trance in front of him, and then fell into infinite darkness, and a call came from his ears: "Master...... ...... hosts"

When Ban Fu came to his senses, he found that he was still standing in the main hall, and he couldn't help but wonder.

Ban Fu clearly remembered that he was sitting on the futon, but why he couldn't remember what happened after that.

Ban Fu re-examined the hall and saw that there was nothing but the two statues standing in front of him.

Ban Fu stared at the statue in front of him, always feeling as if something was missing, but no matter how hard Ban Fu tried to think about it, he couldn't remember what was missing.

"Master!"

A delicate voice came from behind Ban Fu.

Ban Fu turned around to look, and the person who spoke out turned out to be a Taoist boy named Mo Lan.

"Master?"

Ban Fu was puzzled, and did not understand why Mo Lan called him master.

Ban Fu opened his mouth to ask Mo Lan about other things, but who knew that what he said after opening his mouth was not Ban Fu's voice.

"Lan'er, are you still satisfied with your statue?"

Only then did Ban Fu understand that the owner Mo Lan was calling was not Ban Fu himself, but a royal Taoist.

Everything that happened in front of him should be what the royal power Taoist experienced back then, and Ban Fu just experienced it from the perspective of the royal power Taoist.

Mo Lan looked at his statue, with a surprised expression in his eyes, covered his lips with one hand and exclaimed, "Master, is this Lan'er?" ”

The royal power Taoist grabbed Mo Lan's jade fingers with both hands and asked softly, "Lan'er, is it okay to go to Hexian Palace with this seat to become a Taoist couple?" ”

Ban Fu didn't know where Hexian Palace was, but since it could be named after "Xian", it must not be an ordinary place.

Ban Fu looked at Mo Lan in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Mo Lan is so gentle and beautiful, anyone else will have the idea of "holding the hand of the son and growing old with the son".

A blush appeared on Mo Lan's face, as if she thought of something shameful, she threw herself into Ban Fu's arms, waved her fist, and gently knocked Ban Fu's chest.

"Master, you're so bad!"

"Hahaha......" Wang Quandao laughed triumphantly.

Although Ban Fu can only passively accept what is happening in front of him, Ban Fu does not exclude coquettishness in the arms of beautiful women.

Mo Lan raised her head, and there were endless charms in her eyes.

"Master, Mo Lan is a man, isn't it good to be your medicine picker?"

Ban Fu was shocked, but he didn't expect the woman in front of him to be a man.

Ban Fu wanted to push Mo Lan away, but the owner of the body hugged Mo Lan tighter.

"Don't you like the master? Don't you want to be with your master all the time? ”

Mo Lan bit her lip lightly, hesitated a little in her heart, and said: "I also want to be by my master's side all the time, but if you want to enter the Hehuan Palace, you must reach the Cave True Stage cultivation ......."

"You just have to answer me, yes or no, and I'll do the rest!"

Mo Lan buried his head in the arms of the royal power Taoist again, nodded his head slightly, and made a slight sound like a mosquito fly in his mouth: "Hmm! ”

Hearing this, Wang Quan Daoren's smile became even stronger, and he gently raised Mo Lan's head and kissed it heavily.

"Hmm......" Mo Lan's lips were blocked by the royal power Taoist, and she could only make a muffled voice.

Ban Fu was about to enjoy the fragrant picture, when suddenly Ban Fu's perspective broke away from the body of the royal Taoist, and he couldn't help but scold: "! ”

Watching Wang Quan Daoren leave with Mo Lan in his arms, Ban Fu didn't expect that Wang Quan Daoren didn't care about Mo Lan's man's body, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "What an infatuated man!" ”

"Huh?" Ban Fu suddenly let out an exclamation, he already knew that Mo Lan was a man, why couldn't he feel disgusted. Could it be that after crossing over, your sexual orientation has changed?

Ban Fu suddenly remembered Yu Yunliu, the senior sister of Shangqing Dao, who was the first monk to make Ban Fu not care about gender.

Coupled with the appearance of Duan Wuxian and Tian Min, Ban Fu no longer cares whether the Taoist couple is of the opposite sex.

Ban Fu looked at the statue of the royal power Taoist and the statue of Mo Lan in front of him, and silently offered his blessings.

……

Ban Fu woke up suddenly, he finally knew that something was wrong.

Obviously, there were three statues before Ban Fu entered the illusion world, but now there is only a statue of Mo Lan next to the statue of the royal power Taoist, and there is no statue named Jiuyue on the left.

"What's going on?"

Just when Ban Fu was suspicious, a woman also appeared in Ban Fu's vision, who was the owner of the disappeared statue - Jiu Yue.

Jiuyue looked at the direction in which the royal power Taoist had left, and there was a look of jealousy in her eyes.

Before Ban Fu could think carefully about whether Jiuyue's eyes were aimed at the Daoist of the Throne or Mo Lan, a voice suddenly appeared in his mind: "I am the Daoist of the Lord's Power, and if I get my approval, I can obtain my inheritance!" ”

"What is the Tao?" The first question was asked.

Obviously, the other formations were already in tatters, why did the entrance phantom array still exist.